These Nine Heavens Rest Soil is the ancestral source of the soil, and it is the most suitable for cultivating elixirs, containing the great power of vitality and creation.

Zhang Ling's eyes flashed, but he gritted his teeth again, and nine more grains of soil appeared on his fingers, plus the previous one, a total of ten grains of soil.

With a flick of his fingers, the ten grains of soil were already glowing with a little yellow light and fell on the Muling Mountain.

For a long time, there was not the slightest movement in this Muling Mountain, which made Zhang Ling wonder if what he sprinkled was a fake Nine Heavens Rest.

Just when Zhang Ling was secretly puzzled, a large area of yellow mist suddenly surged out of Muling Mountain, rolling over, and the endless power of creation enveloped Muling Mountain, Zhang Ling even felt that the elixir planted on this Muling Mountain was a little more wonderful, and the effect of the medicine was even more amazing.

"It is worthy of the Nine Heavens Rest Soil, the Holy Relics of Creation!" Zhang Ling's eyes were a little more joyful, with these Nine Heavens Rest Soil as the foundation cultivation elixir, an ordinary ginseng plant on this Muling Mountain is also several times more effective than the outside, it can be called the creation of heaven and earth.

Zhang Ling stood against the wind, stepping on the void, but after a few breaths, he had already fallen on Tongtian Peak, which was tens of thousands of zhang high, much higher than the five spiritual mountains around it, and was the center of Wanli Liubo Mountain.

"This Liubo Mountain, together with the five spiritual mountains on the periphery, as well as the two Yin and Yang Immortal Mountains that have not yet been in place, already encompass the surrounding sea area of thousands of miles, but it is a bit inappropriate to call it Liubo Mountain. Zhang Ling's eyes flashed, and he thought in his heart, "After the upside-down Yin and Yang Five Elements Great Array is formed, it is the outermost Five Elements Spirit Mountain surrounding the two Yin and Yang Immortal Mountains in the middle, and the most central Liubo Mountain, which is full of eight Immortal Mountains. ”

"Let's call it the Eight Pole Island. ”

Shaking his head, Zhang Ling laughed at himself, but he didn't have the slightest talent for naming names, so he could only give such a name.

However, the mountain is not high, and there are fairies.

There are two Hongchen guests in Zixiao Palace, he and Kong Xuan, on this Baji Island, among which Kong Xuan is the first person to become a saint in the future.

Although Zhang Ling didn't know how far he would be able to go in the future, he got the only Hongmeng Lingbao Chaos Bead in the Flood Wilderness and became a Great Dao Escape, if he could become a saint, he could be side by side with the Heavenly Dao, and even the Heavenly Dao Saint could be suppressed.

This eight-pole island can definitely become a holy place in the desolate land in the future, and become an existence that countless monks look up to in their hearts.

With a wave of his robe, an immortal tea tree appeared in front of him, which was the primary innate spiritual root, the Enlightenment Immortal Tea.

Planting the Wudao Immortal Tea Tree casually, the tea tree emits a faint fragrance, which makes people feel peaceful and demonic.

"Cultivating around this immortal tea tree is a little more secure. Zhang Ling meditated in his heart, when the monk cultivated, the extraterritorial heavenly demon was also an enemy that could not be ignored, this extraterritorial inner demon came from the heart, disturbing the cultivator to refine the primordial spirit, a careless, the cultivation is a big loss or a small matter, and it is serious It may also cause the instability of the Dao foundation, and even burn all the inside, and die in the Dao.

As soon as his mind moved, a thatched hut appeared next to the Enlightenment Immortal Tea Tree, exuding a trace of Taoist rhyme.

Although this thatched hut seems ordinary, but in fact it is not ordinary, the wood of the thatched hut is 10,000 years old agarwood, although it is not a congenital thing, but it is not inferior to the congenital, calm and calm, the heart is not stained, and it exudes fragrance all the time.

The thatch on the roof of the house is the cloud light bearing the silk, which is born under the light of the first cloud between heaven and earth, not gold, not wood, not earth, not stone, not into the five elements, although there is not much defense, but it is most suitable for monks to retreat.

Besides, this hut is the place where he cultivates his daily path, and if he is deceived by the enemy and hits here, then even though this hut has supreme defensive power, it is no longer of any use, and there is only one way to lose.

Zhang Ling walked into the thatched hut and decorated it casually, but it was just a table, a bed and a futon, and a big "Dao" word was hung high in the center of the thatched hut.

This "Dao" is not the way of heaven, but the avenue, and it is the Tao in Zhang Ling's heart.

The avenue is invisible, the way of heaven is ruthless, the avenue is one, and all living beings must seek that glimmer of life.

Walking out of the thatched house, Zhang Ling planted the innate gourd vine from Buzhou Mountain, this gourd vine is the best innate spiritual root, and the seven gourds are all high-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Take out a jade bottle, open the cap, the bottle is already emitting immeasurable light, but the sun, moonlight, starlight, the most wonderful, nourishing all things.

Zhang Ling's eyes flickered, and three drops of three-light divine water appeared from the mouth of the bottle, and these three-light divine water fell on the root of the gourd vine, nourishing the gourd vine.

The gourd vine, which was originally somewhat dry, was watered by the Sanguang Divine Water, and it was already full of vitality, especially the last purple-green gourd, which began to grow again.

Originally, when the gourd on the gourd vine matured, the aura was insufficient, but after the other six gourds matured, the purple-green gourd was insufficient in nutrients, and it was only semi-mature.

It is only a holy object of creation like the Sanguang Divine Water that can make the gourd vine regain its vitality.

Seven gourds are hung on the gourd vine, waving in the wind, the color is purple gold, purple red, purple white, purple blue, purple yellow, purple black, purple green, the first six of which are ripe, as long as they are picked, it is a high-grade innate spiritual treasure.

"These gourds are a tricky thing. Zhang Ling sighed slightly, thinking in his heart.

"What's the trouble of the eldest brother?" I don't know when, Kong Xuan had already appeared beside Zhang Ling, his eyes were clear, he looked at the seven gourds, and asked Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling shook his head lightly and said: "These seven spiritual treasures, except for the last purple-green gourd, have no cause and effect, but the others are riddled with cause and effect, and I don't know if it is lucky or unfortunate to get it." ”

At this time, Hongjun has not yet joined the Dao, and the Dao of Heaven is still imperfect, at that time, Zhang Ling, Kong Xuan and Houtu took away this superb innate spiritual root, which did not attract heavenly punishment, but in the future, the Dao of Heaven will become more and more perfect, and these six gourds are cause and effect.

Kong Xuanqing roared, the sound shook the sky, and the clouds above the heads of the two were faintly shattered, and he said: "Lingbao, those who are destined to get it!" We have it, it is a person who is destined, even if it is riddled with cause and effect, there is no need to worry, at most we will kill the evil guests who come to the door." ”

"When you die, there is no cause and effect. Kong Xuan said sharply.

Zhang Ling was shocked when he heard this, he came from the next generation, but he had some understanding of the spiritual treasures of this gourd vine, and knew that their original owners were all great supernatural powers in the wilderness, so an obsession arose in his heart.

But he didn't expect that he was originally a great way away, and he was not in the Heavenly Dao, even if he was riddled with cause and effect, he could get out.

In the final analysis, those who are destined to get Lingbao will get it, whoever has a big fist and whose magical power is immeasurable, who is destined to be a person.

His mind suddenly brightened, Zhang Ling's thoughts were clear, and he said to Kong Xuan: "But it's for my brother." ”

Stretching out his right hand, he saw a round lotus seed appear in his palm, the color is red, containing the power of vitality and creation, it is the twelve karmic fire red lotus seeds given by the River Styx.

"What should be done with this thing? Is it planted to evolve the Nine Grades of Industry Fire Lotus Terrace in the future, or is it reserved for life-saving use?" Zhang Ling asked softly.